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Friday, July 11, 2008

THAT BOGEYWOMAN Called NATURE

Yesterday Duncan and I wound our way into the old-growth forest behind our house with two friends -- forest I adore, gift from Goddess.

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This is a situation with a great deal of gray area between the two poles. Growing up in the mountains where I could walk all day and not see another human being has made me very conscious of both the beauty and the danger in natural places. When you're out in the gorgeous woods all alone, and a panther screams at you (I'm not kidding), you understand that all experiences of the wild world fall onto a continuum. Some are transcendent, some are deadly, and the vast majority are in between.

You make a good point, anne. The forest, like the Goddess, is to be respected for both its beauty and its ongoing life-death cycle.

After getting lost in it not long ago, I've become very respectful of the forest. When I finally got unlost, I was about a mile south of my house -- even though I was certain I'd been heading north for about an hour.

When I was young I was terrified to be alone in the woods, even if I was only a few hundreds from my backyard. Even now as an adult I sometimes get the spooks out in the wildness by myself. I now recognize that I'm feeling the presence of the Green Man and green fairies. They're not threatening or overtly hostile, but watchful and extremely protective of their green charges. I sometimes wonder if this isn't where the fear of wild nature comes from; a menace from the green spirits of the land who are justified in mistrusting us stupid humans.

We only go so far into the woods, into our feminism, our pain, our art; we stay where it is safe but pretty enough to entertain us. At some point we retreat, too scared or too lazy to go on. But then sometimes we either get stuck out there or dragged along by someone else, and then there we are staring down the "screaming mountain lion" that Anne mentioned. Nature has been used so often to "represent" something, that we can forget its reality, its dangerous reality. Humans do this with anything that is difficult. And things that are difficult make you grow. I wouldn't change my miserable, fear-charged nature experiences for the world. They remind me of where I am and who I am.

luna, well put! This sounds like something the Goddess Herself might want to say to us. You're so right about us staying where it's safe, and about dangerous nature experiences reminding us of our place in the universe.

I do seem to be outnumbered, here. I'm used to seeing the positive vs negative side of nature. Maybe it's because we don't have any "screaming mountain lions" in Maine, or any other animal that feeds on humans. There aren't even any poisonous snakes in the state.

The only forest animal harming humans in Maine is the male of the species -- and this happens infrequently.

Our big deal is getting lost in the forest, getting swept out to sea on a wave, geting sucked down by the undertow, or just plain, ordinary drowning.

Agree with what others have said. Mother nature is cruel and nurturing. There are fluffy bunnies and ickneumonid wasps. I live in a forest with bears, eagles, wolves, poisonous snakes and scorpions. All need to be treated with respect, love and some fear.

In addition to this, there are the forest spirits, who are at times mischievous, cruel and benign, as Livia said.

Many of our fairy tales feature the dangers of the forest, but often these stories were actually told by older women to younger women. The danger is not just nature but people. The Greek legends about the forest satyrs, seem to me to be saying: "In the forest are crazy, scary, lustful, drunken men (bandits? perverts?) who may harm you. Don't go there alone". It sounds like advise for young women in dangerous times.

I haven't read any Stephen King, but I get the impression that his enormous popularity with the public (and contempt from the literary elite) comes from his use of archetypal myth in his stories.

I'm reminded of a German word, "hasseliebe" (hatelove). English doesn't seem to have words like this, combining opposites into one single concept. But that's what the forest is, I think: goodbad combined.

About the Greek satyrs: they were, I think, probably not harmful before the Indo-Europeans got hold of them. I suspect that the forest before the war gods got to it was not a place with fear-inspiring humans in it.

Stephen King: I've always been struck by his lack of fear over tackling the subject of "good" versus "evil."

Our patriarchal indoctrination includes "biophobia" - fear of life, fear of Nature. We see it as an opponent to be conquered, wildness to be tamed, etc. That's been a problem for a long time. Now, though, at least in America, we also have an opposite and equally disharmonious tendency I've heard called the "Disney-fication" of Nature. Too many people think all forest creatures are Bambi and bears that sing and dance.

Maybe we're too lazy to stretch our minds to perceive the whole of the Living World, so we try to shrink Her down and put Her in a category instead of realizing that She contains infinite potential within Her? Most people don't think much, it seems.

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Athana lives in southern Maine, at the foot of a forested hill, at the nexus of country and city. She has degrees in archaeology and anthropology. Her spirituality is nature-based.
Her book *SWITCHING TO GODDESS: HUMANITY’S TICKET TO THE FUTURE* is available on most online bookstores. Her second book, *BREAKING THE MOTHER GOOSE CODE,* was published February 27, 2015. Look for it at an online bookstore near you.